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Sitting by the fire on Christmas Eve, It's too cold for T-shirts so we wear warm sleeves, The weather is cold, roofs turned to frost, The air is crisp, keeping our feet toasty in socks, Watching jolly movies, Elf, Home Alone, Jack Frost, Letting out our inner child, For some, it can be lost. Puddings, cakes, and mince pies, Turkeys to be cooked, By the time Christmas comes around the whole house will be booked, Rushing, buying, decorating, This day will be off the hook. Lights are seen from house to house, Trees and stars on top, Going downtown to purchase things, Running round every shop, Looking like a National Lampoon, Christmas music on nonstop.
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Dec 2, 2024
Dec 2, 2024 at 4:47 PM UTC
Merry Jolly Joy
Sitting by the fire on Christmas Eve, It's too cold for T-shirts so we wear warm sleeves, The weather is cold, roofs turned to frost, The air is crisp, keeping our feet toasty in socks, Watching jolly movies, Elf, Home Alone, Jack Frost, Letting out our inner child, For some, it can be lost. Puddings, cakes, and mince pies, Turkeys to be cooked, By the time Christmas comes around the whole house will be booked, Rushing, buying, decorating, This day will be off the hook. Lights are seen from house to house, Trees and stars on top, Going downtown to purchase things, Running round every shop, Looking like a National Lampoon, Christmas music on nonstop.
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Dec 2, 2024
Dec 2, 2024 at 4:47 PM UTC
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